The Diary

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Draco P.O.V.

Its been a while since I visited the library. So when I finally did two days later I went strait to the heads study in the restricted section. The chair was warm 'Granger must have been here not too long ago,' I thought to myself. I went to pull the chair out to sit down and when I did something caught my eye. It was a little emerald green diary with the name 'Hermione' on the front cover in silver snake-like letters. I laughed evilly to myself and opened it to the first page and began to read.

September 1, entry 1

Finally! I'm out of that house! Professor Snape rescued me this morning and brought me to the kings cross station so that I could catch the Hogwarts express. He also gave me this diary, said that it was meant just for me, for the true Slytherin princess, said that it can help with stress. He had to get me from my house so he would know how my parents are abusive. He says he hopes that I will make it into Slytherin, I hope so too, well I got to go two boys are entering my compartment.

~love H.G.

'well that was unexpected, she a would actually make a great Slytherin if you think about it, she should have been sorted into Slytherin, I wonder why she was not' I started questioning myself. I opened it to the next page.

September 1, entry 2

Professor Dumbledore had a talk with me that if the sorting hat tried to place me anywhere besides Gryffindor that I should not let it. I said I wanted to be placed in Slytherin, but professor Dumbledore said he had his reasons to make me go into Gryffindor, they better be good. So now I'm in this horrid house and am being picked on and pushed around by almost everyone. I hope I will be able to talk to Professor Snape soon, he's the only person here who either doesn't pick on me or is not insane. I absolutely hate this house, this guy Harry Potter and his friend Ron Weasley, all through the feast they picked on me and when we got back to the common room I went to go to my dorm but Ron grabbed my collar and pulled me back, then he pushed me down, he said that only those who are worthy should be able to be in this house. I ran out of the common room and to the library. It was there that I found my solstice. There were books upon books of everything magical, so many things I could learn to defeat the two idiots, by the looks of them they are not very smart and most likely won't study. Oh wait there's an owl at the window… yay it's from professor Snape…boo it says I have a meeting with Dumbledore I will write about it tomorrow after classes.

~love H.G.

'Granger was supposed to be a Slytherin, and the dweebs bully her… should of guessed that' I thought to myself and turned the page.

September 2,

Dumbledore talked to me last night, he is forcing me to try and become friends with the idiots, he told me about this prophecy that is supposed to be about potter. I think its total rubbish, but for now I have to try to get on their good side and I don't really want to… too be honest I'd rather put up with the abuse. Servious as professor Snape would like me to call him when we are not in class, is watching over me quite closely. I wonder why. It's like watching me is some kind of mission. He is also watching this other boy, Draco Malfoy I think his name is. He has got to be the most beautiful guy I have ever seen. He has white blonde hair, dreamy silver eyes that I could probably stare into for hours, an amazing smile that could make your heart melt, but alas, he will probably never even look my way much less find me attractive. Well its time for me to go to sleep I will write tomorrow.

~love H.G.

'Wow, Granger used to like me' I flip to the day where I called her a mudblood.

October 7, Second year

Potter and Weasely are still abusing me but whats worse is Draco called me a mudblood. I know it's stupid but I fell in love with a guy who could never love me back. Well after that I went to the library knowing that Luna, Hannah, and Susan would be there. I have finally made some friends who don't abuse me. I will write more later.

Well hello again. It was weird. When I got to the library Pansy Parkson was waiting for me. Well lets just say she apologized for what Draco did and now I have a new friend. I showed her to the girls and she became fast friends with all of us. She even made plans to meet with us again tomorrow at the same time. She is different then I thought she would be. She isn't like the other purebloods. She says that I remind her of her uncle Tom. That I that 12 years ago his daughter was taken from him and it caused him to go on a rampage and almost get himself killed. She says that I look and act so much like him that its almost impossible. It kinda makes me wish that I could actually be his daughter.

~love H.G.

'Wow, Granger actually has had a tough life. Is Tom, Tom Riddle, as in Voldemort? It would actually make since for her to be his daughter. I could probably get into his good graces if I found out if she is his daughter, and maybe get into her good graces too.' I thought to myself as I began to plan.

I put the diary in my backpack and began to write a letter.

Dear V,

I think I might have found your daughter, it's Hermione Granger. If you actually think about it then it makes perfect since, the cunning, ambition, honer, pride, brains, she is like the female personality of you. Write back soon.

~D.M.

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